4 Life
Walk outside and the dead surround and you thought we died
Just the end of the round
Raise the whole roof, grow wings off this sound yeah this beat fireproof
Got my eyes on the crown
Y'all bitches
Catch spells, do witchcraft
Finesse this school shit
Young jit pass
More riches
Stay woke, find which path
That's right we gon' really have to fight for life
Walk outside and the dead surround and you thought we died
Just the end of the round
Raise the whole roof, grow wings off this sound yeah this beat fireproof
Got my eyes on the crown
Y'all bitches
Catch spells, do witchcraft
Finesse this school shit
Young jit pass
More riches
Stay woke, find which path
That's right we gon' really have to fight for life
Cop me a brand new whip
Love with the guap, spend it all on the drip (On the drip)
Shit I'm broke as fuck, but I still dress clean
Need to sip caffeine 'cause I fell in a dream (In a dream)
Reflect off the gloss
Tinted windows, dual exhaust
Can't get this shit off a script
Breaking the doors
You get caught up in the hordes and nobody telling me shit
It was only a curse
This shit kept getting worse and the dead is still lurking, Berlin is immersed
The blood pour up the street and this beat in a hearse 'cause I'm ultra with it, my career 'bout to burst, wonder how I reverse it?
Say what you want about all of the music you won't understand it 'cause I write in cursive
Yeah just hit ten k
Times really flies, yeah I'll be on my way
My way, my way
Walk outside and the dead surround and you thought we died
Just the end of the round
Raise the whole roof, grow wings off this sound yeah this beat fireproof
Got my eyes on the crown
Y'all bitches
Catch spells, do witchcraft
Finesse this school shit
Young jit pass
More riches
Stay woke, find which path
That's right we gon' really have to fight for life
Walk outside and the dead surround and you thought we died
Just the end of the round
Raise the whole roof, grow wings off this sound yeah this beat fireproof
Got my eyes on the crown
Y'all bitches
Catch spells, do witchcraft
Finesse this school shit
Young jit pass
More riches
Stay woke, find which path
That's right we gon' really have to fight for life
Just the end of the round
Raise the whole roof, grow wings off this sound yeah this beat fireproof
Got my eyes on the crown
Y'all bitches
Catch spells, do witchcraft
Finesse this school shit
Young jit pass
More riches
Stay woke, find which path
That's right we gon' really have to fight for life
Walk outside and the dead surround and you thought we died
Just the end of the round
Raise the whole roof, grow wings off this sound yeah this beat fireproof
Got my eyes on the crown
Y'all bitches
Catch spells, do witchcraft
Finesse this school shit
Young jit pass
More riches
Stay woke, find which path
That's right we gon' really have to fight for life
Cop me a brand new whip
Love with the guap, spend it all on the drip (On the drip)
Shit I'm broke as fuck, but I still dress clean
Need to sip caffeine 'cause I fell in a dream (In a dream)
Reflect off the gloss
Tinted windows, dual exhaust
Can't get this shit off a script
Breaking the doors
You get caught up in the hordes and nobody telling me shit
It was only a curse
This shit kept getting worse and the dead is still lurking, Berlin is immersed
The blood pour up the street and this beat in a hearse 'cause I'm ultra with it, my career 'bout to burst, wonder how I reverse it?
Say what you want about all of the music you won't understand it 'cause I write in cursive
Yeah just hit ten k
Times really flies, yeah I'll be on my way
My way, my way
Walk outside and the dead surround and you thought we died
Just the end of the round
Raise the whole roof, grow wings off this sound yeah this beat fireproof
Got my eyes on the crown
Y'all bitches
Catch spells, do witchcraft
Finesse this school shit
Young jit pass
More riches
Stay woke, find which path
That's right we gon' really have to fight for life
Walk outside and the dead surround and you thought we died
Just the end of the round
Raise the whole roof, grow wings off this sound yeah this beat fireproof
Got my eyes on the crown
Y'all bitches
Catch spells, do witchcraft
Finesse this school shit
Young jit pass
More riches
Stay woke, find which path
That's right we gon' really have to fight for life
Credits
Writer(s): Cole Mancuso
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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